She could quit, she could accept the fact that she would never be considered a serious artist. She could take her money and run. In fact, that was ess...ntially what she had done, she had packed up a few things, gotten in her car and started to drive. Her label desperately wanted to re-sign her, she had balked, unconvinced that they really cared about her art. She had left that one in limbo. She’d fired her management and furloughed her band. While she still had a contract with her agent and. You like that, slut? The boy whispers in her ear and she’s overcome with a flash of heat that forces her moan. She’s acutely aware that something that once sounded so trite and premeditated was now a natural response to the things she had come to crave. She opened her mouth with a sucking motion at Charlie and her eyes dropped to glimpse his hand rubbing his crotch. She put her little finger to her mouth and her lips sucked it until she swallowed it whole, a reminder of her oral gifts and his. "Parker went crimson. "You see what I have to put up with," he said, looking at my mom. Parker had gotten smart. He called Mom before he talked to me. She and I were sitting on one side of the large conference table. Parker and Kincaid on the other. Mr. Mulino and Mrs. Jeffries sat on the side, though they said they were just observing."Tony!" Mom said warning."Just trying to be helpful," I said with a shrug. "Mr. Parker knows I have no respect for him, though I have to show him respect due to. I said I would call before starting work this afternoon.I let myself in to the mothers in law’s kitchen and called out, she came through just in her dressing gown, we’ve always had a good relation ship between us and can joke on and talk open. “Have I called at a bad time?”“No you haven’t but you are a naughty man”“What have I done?”“I saw you watching yesterday”“Watching what” I said“Watching me and I saw you playing and fiddling with yourself”“Oh that, sorry, I thought there was a burglar in.